Chapter 38 Chapter Thirty-Eight

The sudden roar that resounded like thunder in the sky also made Xiao Yan tremble all over, and he turned his head hastily, but a blood-red figure rapidly enlarged in his pupils. "Oops, how did this old guy find out?" Xiao Yan could also hear Fan Yao's voice clearly, so he was shocked at the moment. To get rid of fan tuberculosis. "call out!" As soon as his figure turned around, a sharp gust of wind rushed towards him. Xiao Yan's heart shuddered, he forcibly twisted his body, avoiding the blood-red energy dangerously, he flew upside down and shot, mouth Zhong scolded angrily: "Old dog, you are really ruthless."

Fan Lao's face was full of resentment and ashen, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan, his bloody wings vibrated behind him, his figure turned into a blood shadow, and he shot straight at the latter. On the palm of his hand, Sen Han's bloody fighting spirit , rapidly condensed. Although Xiao Yan also has the help of flying fighting skills, but in terms of flying speed, he is not as good as the real wings of fighting spirit. Therefore, in just a few blinks, Fan Lao flashed above Xiao Yan's head, with bloody energy in his hand. Slamming down hard, at that moment, even the space vibrated violently. Obviously, Fan Lao didn't show any mercy when he struck, it was completely killing him!

"Give me back my son's life!" With a grim expression on his face, Fan Yao said with a smirk, he could sense Xiao Yan's strength, he was just a fighting spirit boy, killing him was a piece of cake. "laugh!" The blood light swept over the sky, suddenly, there was a faint sound of thunder, and immediately, Xiao Yan's body, who was standing still in the sky, trembled slightly, and his whole body became a little illusory at this moment. "Boom!" The blood light surged down and smashed firmly on Xiao Yan's body. However, the expected bleeding and serious injury did not happen. The blood light penetrated Xiao Yan's body without hindrance, and then, That body is slowly dissipating.

It turned out that this figure turned out to be an afterimage! The blood glow surged dozens of meters away, Xiao Yan flashed out panting heavily, and sneered at the astonished Fan Yao: "It's not that easy to kill me, old dog!" With a wave of his palm, the blood that swept out was scattered. Fan Yao looked at Xiao Yan with gloomy eyes, and said in a sinister voice, "Three thousand thunders? It seems that you are the one who killed my son!" Xiao Yan stared at Fan Lao, no matter what, the other party was a powerhouse of the Dou Huang rank, if he hadn't used "Thirty Thunder" in the unexpected situation of the other party, he might not be able to escape being caught. The end of beheading on the spot, after all, the gap between him and the latter is really too big.

In the body, strands of tyrannical battle energy continuously flowed out from the Dou Jing, and finally surged up in the meridians like a flood, and the feeling of full power brought about also made Xiao Yan feel a little confident in his heart . "Okay! Very good!" Slightly vibrating his bloody bullish wings, Fan Yao suddenly laughed, and the venom in his laughter made people feel chills all over his body: "When I catch you, you won't die too easily, I will Raise you as a blood slave, and provide the freshest blood every day and night, otherwise, I will be sorry for my dead son!"

"Old Dog, why don't you try it?" Xiao Yan said slowly, with a coldness gradually brewing in his pitch-black eyes. As Fan Lao, now being called by Xiao Yan like an old dog, it also made him fly into a rage, and at the moment, he also decided in his heart that he must make his life worse than death! The slightly sharp palms swirled slightly, and the surging blood-colored fighting energy, like fresh blood, gushed out one by one, and finally formed thousands of blood threads, lingering around Fan Yao's body, roaring rapidly. Sensing the terrifying aura gradually rising from Fan Lao's body, Xiao Yan's face was also extremely dignified. In a fight against a strong man of this level, if he made a slight mistake, he would almost die without a place to die.

In the sky, in the extremely chaotic battlefield, the confrontation between Xiao Yan and Fan Lao naturally attracted the attention of countless students from the inner courtyard in the distance. At the moment, everyone's faces became extremely ugly, and they didn't know the current situation , but looking at the current appearance, it seems that Xiao Yan stepped forward and shared a powerful enemy for the inner court! Therefore, for a while, many people felt admiration for Xiao Yan. They have cultivated in the inner court for so many years, and they have a lot of affection for them here. Now that a strong enemy comes to attack, it is naturally a mood of sharing the same hatred with the enemy, but Because of strength and other reasons, they can only watch the beginning of the battle helplessly here, but they are powerless.

And Xiao Yan, who stepped forward now, has undoubtedly become a kind of sustenance for them, so deafening cheers were shouted excitedly from countless students in the distance. At this moment, I have to say, Xiao Yan's reputation has truly surpassed that of Lin Xiuya, Liu Qing and others! Suddenly hearing the cheering sound that resounded through the sky, Xiao Yan was also taken aback. He glanced sideways at the direction the sound came from, and after seeing the fanaticism and respect on the faces of those students, he was suddenly speechless. If Bao found out, he would have run away long ago. Who would be willing to risk such a big risk here to fight against the Douhuang powerhouse.

"I will destroy your reputation in their hearts. A little Dou Ling is really about to turn the world upside down?" Fan Lao smiled coldly, and then he waved his palm violently. Suddenly, the blood-colored energy threads that lingered around his body, Suddenly, it swept out overwhelmingly, and the sharp breaking wind sounded non-stop. The blood-colored energy threads overwhelmingly covered almost all of Xiao Yan's avoidance space, and Fan Yao also knew how amazing the agility of the former who had practiced "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" was. Therefore, the first shot is to limit the opponent's speed.

Looking closely at the energy bloodshots coming from the sky and covering the earth, Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a low shout, the turbulent blue flames burst out, and finally wrapped his body in the flames. The appearance of the cyan flame immediately changed Fan Yao's face. Based on his experience, he could naturally see the details of the flame at a glance, but at this time the offensive had already started. It can continue. Moreover, even if Xiao Yan really possesses a strange fire, he still needs to use his own strength to exert its power. Therefore, although the appearance of the blue flame surprised Fan Lao, he didn't feel panicked at all.

The overwhelming bloodshot pierced through the space like lightning, and walked out in front of Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye. However, when the bloodshot was still three meters away from Xiao Yan, the scorching temperature suddenly exploded. into nothingness! However, although the cyan flame has some restraint effect on the cold blood thread, the blood thread is overwhelming and never exhausted. Therefore, Xiao Yan's flame is gradually retreating when the blood thread is continuously rushing towards him. Sneeringly looking at Xiao Yan whose flames were gradually receding, Fan Lao waved his palm, and the blood threads all over the sky twisted strangely, and immediately entangled with each other, and finally formed a net of blood cells, and in the net was the stubborn Xiao Yan! "So what if there is a different fire? With your strength, you can't exert its power at all." With a cold smile, looking at Xiao Yan who was struggling in the blood erosion, Fan Lao held his palm, bloody energy condensed, and for a moment In the end, it solidified into a bloody spear gleaming with cold light. "Little bastard, go to hell!" A hint of resentment emerged from the corner of his mouth, Fan Kuo let out a sinister smile, and shook his arm violently. Immediately, the blood-colored spear cut through the space like lightning, brought a sharp wind, and shot towards Xiao Yan in the blood ball net. "Old guy, aren't you ashamed to fight the Douhuang powerhouse with Dou Ling?" Just when the bloody spear was about to shoot into the blood ball net, a childish voice suddenly resounded in the sky, and then a petite figure suddenly appeared Outside the blood cell net, the lavender ponytail flicked, and the slender fist swung forward fiercely. Immediately, the air in front of him was squeezed into an invisible air cannon, and immediately collided with the bloody spear! "Boom!" Amidst the low explosion sound, the air ripples spread rapidly, shaking the space slightly into turbulence. His gaze was like a poisonous snake, fixed on the petite girl who appeared outside the blood cell net, Fan Yao's face sank, and he shouted: "Are you looking for death?" Zi Yan curled her lips, and punched vigorously with her small fist a few times in front of her, a low sonic boom formed under her fist, she raised her head, and looked at Fan Yao without any fear: "Old man, you put Xiao Yan Killed, are you coming to make me a pill?" His face was slowly gloomy, and Fan Tuo didn't bother to talk nonsense. With his temperament, let alone a little girl in front of him, even if it was a baby, if he got angry, he would kill him with no mercy. Therefore, the bloody The energy condenses fiercely again. As if sensing the killing intent rising from Fan Lao's body, Zi Yan's small face like a jade carving was also slightly dignified, and his small fists were slowly clenched. "laugh!" Just when Fan Lao was about to strike, there was another sound of breaking wind, and two figures flashed in the sky, appearing beside Zi Yan, the target was Lin Xiuya and Liu Qing. At this time, the two of them had a pair of somewhat flimsy dou qi wings behind them. Among the students in the inner courtyard, except for Zi Yan and Xiao Yan, they were probably the only two who could barely ascend to the sky to fight. "The catastrophe in the inner courtyard is not your fault alone." Liu Qing turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yan who was trying to dissolve the bloodshot prison, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. "Hehe, Liu Qing is right, you should solve your troubles first, and let's delay him." Lin Xiuya shook his slender long sword lightly, and immediately added: "But to be honest, you guys can still deal with it." You are really fearless, if you don't take the lead in coming forward, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to intervene in this kind of occasion." Looking at the three people outside in astonishment, Xiao Yan smiled wryly and shook his head. He didn't mean to be such a young bird... "It seems... that I can only do my best..." Xiao Yan murmured in a low voice, looking at Fan Yao whose eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.